Yes, I am writing a blog about McDonald’s. Go ahead, roll your eyes if you think you are above this wonderful fast food restaurant. But to me, McDonald’s has been a cure to homesickness on this race. Of course the food is not good for you, but that will not stop me from consuming the deliciousness that it offers there. On the race, I have had the privilege of eating at McDonald’s 5 out of the 7 countries. (Apparently, it hasn’t reached all of Africa)
Every time I see those golden arches on the race, I am struck with excitement. It has been a place where I have been overcome by joy and also cried tears of sadness. (I’m not kidding with the crying, my wallet was stolen at the McDonald’s in Beijing) It is a place that makes me feel not so far from home.
Wendy and I enjoying McDonald's in Romania.
Jumping outside of the Serbian McD's.
In other news, I'm in Cacak, Serbia!! We are working with a couple from Texas, Karl and Julie. Blog soon to come about what we have been doing here this month!
